Abnormal month

The heart that had withered for four hundred years seemed to be rejuvenated at this moment.

He felt that he had infinite motivation and would complete this mission no matter what.

After making up his mind, Jiemon used the wealth he had accumulated for four hundred years to exchange for the Einzbern family's artificial human technology from the Magic Association, and then returned to his own territory and devoted himself to the experiment of reproducing Amakusa Shiro's ability in the form of the magic eye.

If this experiment succeeds, he will be worthy of Amakusa-sama who let him survive, and he can go to hell with a smile to see his father and mother!

No, his father and mother will definitely not go to hell. They are all good people and have never hurt anyone in their lives. Unlike him, his hands are stained with the blood of countless lives. Even if he dies, he will only go to hell.

Although it is very sad, I still hope that I will not meet my father and mother in hell at that time.

Jiemon plunged into the experiment with full enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, it didn't go as planned.

The difficulty of the experiment is too great, it's just like a fairy tale.

No matter how many androids he made, even if he used living people or even babies as materials, the experiment did not make any progress.

Amakusa Shiro's special magic circuit could not be reproduced artificially at all.

By this time, Jiemon had long known that the reason why Amakusa Shiro could create miracles was not because he was a saint or the son of God, but because he was born with a very special magic circuit. His magic circuit was changing all the time, so he could intervene in any magic base, and the world was filled with countless natural magic bases, so he could use the magic engraved between heaven and earth with just a move, such as healing and walking on water.

But no matter what, he could not reproduce this magic circuit that was changing all the time, let alone transform it into a magic eye.

Just when his emotions were gradually out of control, a android was born.

The android who was born in advance in his magic workshop was soon ordered to be protected by him.

Jiemon knew that among the androids made by Einzbern, there would occasionally be one or two special cases, and these cases usually had very special qualifications.

After conducting experiments on him, Jiemon came to an ecstatic conclusion.

This android's body had a very terrible "adaptability" qualification! His magic circuits could even change with the adjustments of his experiments!

Jiemon was overjoyed.

He dug out the android's eyes and put them in the laboratory.

After a full year of experiments, he finally succeeded in adjusting the magic circuits in the magic eye bit by bit, and transformed it into an unprecedented magic eye with the same ability as Amakusa Shiro!

The progress of the experiment was unimaginably smooth.

So smooth that he even thought that even the source was helping him realize his long-cherished wish.

But of course, this was just an unrealistic fantasy in his spare time.

If he was a person favored by the source and was favored by the source, he would not have experienced those despairs, and he would have lived a good life with his father and mother in the village where he grew up.

He wanted to put the magic eyes into his own body, but after the experiment, he found that the magic eyes could only match the original owner and could not be used for himself.

In desperation, he had to return the magic eyes to the android.

Soon, the android opened his eyes again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he asked a question that caught Jiemon off guard.

"Where is Zhenna?"

Extremely indifferent.

Extremely naive and childish.

Jiemon fooled him casually.

Then he began to teach him magic.

Since the magic eyes can only be used by this android, then he can only find a way to make this android stronger, and then let him go to Fuyuki City, use the magic eyes on the Holy Grail, tamper with the mechanism of the Holy Grail, and use this to save the world and restore the world to its original appearance.

Jiemon did not hide anything from him, and taught him the magic experience and knowledge accumulated over four hundred years without reservation.

This is unimaginable in the magic world.

Unless he is the direct descendant of the family who will inherit the magic seal and become the head of the family in the future, it is impossible to get such treatment.

And he is just an artificial man, originally just a prop that is thrown away after use. Many of them have died in the abandoned pool. He should be grateful for such treatment.

He also ordered other magicians, ordinary people and artificial men on the mountain to treat this artificial man as a "saint" and "son of God", and to kowtow and kneel when they meet.

This is just a kind of nostalgia for Shiro Amakusa by Jiemon, and he uses it to remember the past.

Then.

The third despair came.

One day, the artificial man betrayed him.

He was not hypnotized by him at all, and he unknowingly mastered the use of the magic eye. He used the magic eye to control the barrier on the mountain and burned everyone on the mountain to death.

"Traitor! You traitor!"

Jiemon roared.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

The artificial man laughed wildly.

As a result, he faked his death again and got away.

But the mission he finally found, and all the achievements he had made for it, were burned in that fire.

Another fire.

Another fire!

Another fire!!!

He thought he had found the value of living, but when things came to pass, he lost that value.

Three times of despair.

Losing every time.

Every time there was nothing left.

Even one of them is enough to knock someone to the bottom and make him unable to recover, not to mention that Jiemon has experienced it three times.

Jiemon left the mountain.

He lost the meaning of the rest of his life and even didn't know what to do. He spent another three years in a muddle.

Just like the past hundreds of years, three years passed aimlessly and lifelessly.

But it's different from the past.

This time, he finally gave up even thinking.

He just walks numbly, eats numbly, and sleeps numbly every day. He spends every day just to survive, but the motivation that drives him has been completely drained. He lives not because he wants to live, but just because he wants to live. It's just because he is still alive.

Until one day, news reached his ears that the Fifth Holy Grail War was about to begin.

Jiemon spent several days in silence alone in the heavy snow.

Finally, he turned around and set off for Fuyuki City.

He has nothing left.

But I still remember the sense of mission when I regained my enthusiasm, and the passion that filled my heart after hundreds of years.

Even if he lost his magic eyes, his magic workshop, his disciples, and his descendants, he still had things to do.

——Save the world.

He is going to fight in the Holy Grail War.

nothing.

It's just that the things to be done have changed slightly compared to before.

Since we can’t make the world go back to what it was ten years ago, at least we can’t make the world worse than it is now.

——Since we can’t use the Great Holy Grail, we might as well destroy it.

This was his desire to participate in the Holy Grail War this time.